Zhan mo endured his father's sharp gaze and his mind was in a mess.
He seemed to have caught onto something ...
Cold, cold and disdainful
Recently, ruan Mengmeng's attitude had been very strange. Other than the triplets and work, she seemed to be uninterested in anything else.
Not only had she become cold towards li junyu's death, but she had also become cold towards herself.
Of course, her indifference to him was not in the usual sense of alienation, but rather, it went from hatred to not hatred.
It was as if her previous disgust for him had disappeared. She no longer cared about him 'killing' ruan Shishi or kidnapping ruan Mianmian. It was as if everything else didn't matter.
A sharp glint flashed across Zhan Mo's eyes. He suddenly understood."Mengmeng's current situation, was it your doing? What did you use to control her emotions? you used those Gu!"
